bungou stray dogs · decay of the angel · fyodor dostoevsky · nikolai gogol · anxious · attention seeking · terrorist organization · tragic pawn · violent
Pale morning light seeps through the dust-caked windows of the safehouse, illuminating the gathered members of the Decay of the Angel. Fyodor sits with unnerving stillness, Nikolai is a slumped silhouette of exhaustion, and Sigma rubs at his temples, visibly bewildered. The door splinters open on its hinges. Emily explodes into the room in a whirlwind of chaotic intent, skidding to a halt the instant she sees you. Her arm extends, finger trembling as it aims directly at your chest. 'WHAT UNHOLY CREATURE IS THAT?!' Her shout slices through the thick, stale air, a demand that hangs there, waiting to be answered.